In the beginning...

Posted 7 years, 5 months ago (Edited 7 years, 29 days ago) by KurosuAi

"You do NOT own me." A blue skinned woman growled angrily. How DARE they! How dare they believe they own me! Her thoughts trailed. She finally had learned their secret. They were just a no good failure of a magician. She wasn't owned by them, they hadn't raised her from her grave. The woman stormed out of the only home she had known for many moons. The sky was dark and clouds seemed to block the stars. 

Zinnia approached the woods. She had always been told by that person to not wander into the woods, for she may get lost. But this seemed the perfect time to become lost. She was already lost, she didn't know where she came from... who her family was... she didn't even know how she died. All she knew was that she was alone in this world and that man took advantage of it. She didn't even know if she could be considered human anymore. She sighed and took her first steps into the woods. 

The trees all loomed over her like creatures of the dark, and the path seemed overgrown. However after a long period of time, she came to a real traveling path. 
"What a relief..." She sat down on the side of it to rest, her dark hair laying softly on the ground around her. She looked up and down the pathway, but there was noone to be seen. "I suppose I'll just wait for a passerby to ask where this road leads... perhaps they'll be kind enough to help me find a place to stay... I hope I don't stink..." She figited with a flower on her skirt wire. The roses let off a soft pleasant smell, it comforted the female being, and insured that she wouldn't reek of death. 

KurosuAi

The pale blue hued woman smiled. "I'll find ways to be more useful though. I want to be useful." She folded the clothes over her arm and walked towards the counter. "And these will be the ones I'll get. I think they'll be more comfortable."

She watched as Emile took note of the things around them. "Are you getting something too, Em? I'm sure we could find something comfortable." She set her outfit down and wandered around tile she found a few simple items that she might fit either of the boys. "How about new shirts for you both? It's gotta be boring to wear the same thing all the time. And if it's a little off on fitting I can sew... So I can fix it... well probably."

She felt like they knew her true emotions but she wouldn't let it beat her will to be happy. She looked at them with hope, maybe they would want something to. She didn't want the money to be spent on only her.